This is a song about "Starving africans"

If you look to your right there is starving kids in tears of silence

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

You may be hungry for the game, but i'm starving and i've only just started.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Meanwhile you sit starving,

Let my angel sing

Chaining niggas with these battles like they're africans,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Poor people starving dying in the streets, the ones in charge are the elite,

So now i'm starving cause i didn't learn how to cook and no one ever taught me,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

I steal shit to make money cause i'm a starving artist